I'm an Aristocrat, but I've Started a Farming System

Nezer was at home concentrating on making the pockets requested by the lord. His dexterous hands sewed threads of different colors on them. There were several completed pockets placed on the table.

His wife Moya brought the cooked soup over and said with concern: Don't do it now. Let's take a rest and eat something.

Only the last bit. Nezer shook his head.

Moya didn't urge him. He just sat next to him and watched. It wasn't until he finished making the pocket that he said, Let's eat. You've been making this since you came back from the lord. You must have been tired a long time ago.

Nezer took a sip of the soup and looked at his wife, I'm not tired. It's just six pockets. Your Excellency gave me a silver coin. As long as I make six of them a day, my family's life will be improved.

Guilt appeared on his face, I'm really sorry. I asked you to follow me to Ashes Town. Not only did you not live a good life, but you were also afraid of Warcraft every day.

Moya stroked his cheek and shook his head slightly, Don't say this, I have never regretted becoming your wife, and now that the lord has killed the monster, we don't have to be afraid anymore.

Netzer still felt guilty.

He has been different from others since he was a child. When he was a child, he was very thin and could be blown down by a gust of wind. His parents told him every day not to compare with other children. Their family had no money, so it was not easy to support him.

He is a very sensible and honest child who never causes trouble, but this does not mean that others will not bully him.

Those physically strong children liked to laugh at him and beat him. Nezer went home crying and told his parents, but he only got words from his parents not to provoke them, and they didn't even mean to help him.

Since then, Nezer has avoided playing with those children.

As he grew older, for some unknown reason, the voices of other children changed, except for his. They were still so young and weak, which made everyone who heard his voice curious.

Until someone called him a sissy, and the title has been with him ever since.

Fortunately, he met people who loved each other deeply. Moya didn't care about his voice and never laughed at him. He even followed him to Ashes Town, but he didn't expect that so many things would happen in this town. .

What are you thinking about? Moya's voice interrupted Nezer's thoughts.

No, I just think the soup tastes really good.

If it tastes good, drink more.

Eating the bad-tasting black bread, Nezer made up his mind to make more money so that his wife could live a better life.

There was a knock on the door.

Who? Moya asked.

She opened the door and was startled when she saw the person coming. She quickly saluted, Lord!

Lynn and Karis entered the house, and the environment inside the house surprised them.

Generally speaking, the place where they live is relatively messy, and they keep livestock inside the house. There is no cleanliness at all, but this place is different. They clean up quite well, the floor is often cleaned, and the tools are placed neatly.

Lin En nodded slightly. Judging from the cleanliness of their home, the couple lived a down-to-earth life.

Nezer did not expect that the lord would come, and said quickly: I'm sorry, sir, we didn't know you would come here. There is something wrong at home.

Lin En waved his hand, Your home's hygiene is good and worth learning from others.

Nezer hurriedly said: It's all thanks to my wife. By the way, her name is Moya.

Lin En sighed once again. Sure enough, marriage is a choice. If you make the right choice, there are endless possibilities.

He took back his divergent thoughts and said, I came here this time to discuss something with you.

At this time, Moya moved the chair over, Sir, I have already wiped it.

Linn didn't care about this and sat down.

Nezer was caught in doubt, wondering what the lord would have to discuss with him.

Linn's eyes fell on the table, where there were several sewn bags. Do you know how much each of these bags can be sold for after they are processed into sachets?

Five silver coins. Linn said the price directly.

Nezer was so shocked that he couldn't speak. It took him a long time before he said in an unbelievable tone: This...

You can't believe it, right? Linn answered for him, That's the truth. I didn't have to deceive you.

While Nezer was shocked, he also didn't understand why the lord would tell him this.

Lin En seemed to have read his thoughts, The reason why I tell you this is, firstly, sincerity, and secondly, it is a prerequisite for cooperation.

Nezer was even more confused. He had never heard of a noble lord saying such things to a commoner. What about sincerity and cooperation? It was just a dream.

Your craftsmanship is very good, but the amount of production in one day is too small. As you said, if you make it at night, the quality will decrease, but what if there are multiple people making it?

Moya understood, You mean you want Nezel to cooperate with other tailors?

Hearing this, Nezel lowered his head subconsciously, with a look of disgust on his face.

Yes and no. I purchased a group of serfs, including a few tailors. It would be a pity if these people were simply sent to farm. I hope their skills can be fully utilized and let them come and follow you. To make these sachets, as for other tailors in the town, there is no need to come over.”

Lin En looked at him and continued: I know that when they come here, they may learn your craftsmanship away, but I also think that if more people communicate and cooperate, there may be more ideas.

Just when Linn wanted to use some words to persuade, Nezer said, Sir, I agree.

Lin En raised his eyebrows, Are you so quick to agree?

Sir, you could have forced me to do this kind of thing, but you didn't. You respect my choice, and I have no reason to refuse.

There is another sentence he didn't say, six pockets cost one silver coin, so if he made more pockets, he would definitely be able to earn more money. He now wanted to make more money to improve his family's life.

As for the five silver coins in the sachet that the lord mentioned, it has nothing to do with him.

Lin En was surprised, and there was no need to waste any words. This matter has been finalized. Let's talk about money. Since we have cooperated, it is not a one-time purchase. The principal will be deducted from the sachets sold in the future. Then I will split it 80-80 with you.

As soon as these words came out, not only Nezer and Moya were surprised, but even Karis was shocked.